Chapter 279： : Tamed Beast

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&xiaoshuo In fact, Xia Yu really does not know whether his seven "repeated" dishes can satisfy Ma Si's appetite.

But the fun is not unknown.

He wanted to take back the shopping street industry, protect the Xia's shop, and put all his efforts into it. Even if it fails, there will be no regrets, but he will continue to improve his cooking skills and fight again in the future. .

"Wow"

Opening the door, Xia Yu and Ryoko Lina carried the tray and entered the private room one after another.

Mas has gone to the bathroom to sort out his appearance. This will be the handsome, young-looking giant of the "food party". Looking at the appearance, no one can think of this. This guy has a non-human appetite and a stomach pouch.

"What is this, wrapped in tin foil, and there are seven... grilled dishes?" Mas asked curiously.

After eating ‘Frosting Magic Mapo Tofu’, Maas’s assessment of Xia Yu suddenly rose a lot, no wonder it was the chef who made him proud of his disciples and could not afford the challenge.

It is no wonder that Professor Smith judged that even a super chef, if he does not master the ‘super special must-eat dishes’, would not be able to grasp the strong enemy he defeated.

‘Frost Magic Mapo Tofu’ can be said to subvert Mas’s perception of tofu cuisine.

He has never had such a delicious tofu dish.

Therefore, he was awakened completely by the unexpected surprise of the devil's appetite that he tried to suppress!

"It's not wrong to say that it's grilled food, because "BBQ" is an indispensable part of cooking." Xia Yudao.

"A total of seven."

Mas counted, with a deep smile on his lips.

"A total of 35 million yen, that is to say, the price of each dish is 5 million yen, which is generally the price of rotten special-grade dishes. It is almost the same price, and if it is slightly new, it is more than 10 million."

"And if you use fantasy recipes with "fantasy ingredients", the price can be said to be...no upper limit!"

He chuckled and glanced at Xia Yu Gujing Wubo's face.

"If the quality of these seven dishes is close to that of "Frosting Magic Mapo Tofu", no, 80%... 70% quality is also acceptable, that is, I earned it!"

Deliberately strengthened the tone of the words "earned".

Maas was watching Xia Yu's reaction.

Unexpectedly, his expression didn't change a little, as if he didn't care much about money.

Raising his eyebrows, Mas was surprised this time. Does anyone who doesn't love money exist?

"how……"

As soon as Maas was about to speak, Xia Yu waved his hand and said, "Principal Maas, the price thing, we will talk about it later. Now please try my food first, maybe they can make you'satisfied'— —”

His face was slightly sluggish, somehow, his heart was somewhat awe-inspiring at the moment. Mas stared at the young, real face of the teenager, and raised his lips: "Funny little guy!"

He also simply, reached out and grabbed a hot tin foil bag and placed it on the tea table.

Peel off the sealing tape.

Snapped!

At this moment, the volcano erupted, and the original casual expression suddenly shook.

Mas's hand stiffened over the mouth of the bag, first the biting cold wind was blown over, and then the heart-burning scorching flame.

In just a second or two, his palm actually felt the feeling of absolute zero and infinite flame!

His face dimmed.

"This kind of bbq cuisine is very unusual!"

Staring at the slowly opening bag, Mas said word by word.

"Principal Mas, wait—"

Xia Yu stopped Mas in time and asked Ryoko Lina to help. The two opened the remaining six tin foil bags together.

This time, even the one-color Hui, Kobayashi gentian, Chiyo Aichi, and Watanabe Yuki all shook their bodies with the cold and hot air coming from the nose.

The only one who really tasted the song "The Song of Ice and Fire" was reluctantly calm.

The tea table was filled with charcoal-baked paella wrapped in tin foil.

The fragrance filled the house.

Mas was again appetite, red eyes, difficult to maintain a sense of reason, this time instead of rushing to swallow, but carefully looked at the paella in the bag, the more you look, the more amazing.

"Pretty!"

"No less beautiful than "Fragrant Magic Mapo Tofu"!"

"Hey, pitch black rice?"

The pupil shrank, and there was a cry of hunger in his stomach. Mas didn't care about nonsense. He took the big spoon delivered by Xia Yu. When he scooped it down and lifted it up, the paella was full, and there was a boneless layer on the surface. Ankang fish.

Swallow half a spoon.

Body swing.

What an extreme taste, rushed to the head along the throat, and the mental defense suddenly disintegrated.

"Where am I……"

Opening his eyes, there was a bustling flow of people, old streets, medieval European houses, and passers-by in various costumes, surrounding him on the corner of the street.

The fingers moved unconsciously.

Huh!

A sweet melody sounded, and Mas stared blankly at the maple harp in his arms, and then looked at the decoration on his body, light leather, cloth, wind and dust servants, feet polished leather boots, his waist There is a dagger hidden in the boots without the dagger. Looking at this line of head, it is clearly the wandering bards of the fantasy world.

I have traveled through the mainland countries and met the poets with customs and customs. They have a weather-scarred face and a pair of deep eyes.

I saw the melody accompanied by the poet singing on the street corner:

"From the gray mist mountains to the scorching sun, the sea and the mountains and rivers and forests were crossed all the way across the continent. I followed the trail of the red dragon tyrant and finally came to a peninsula full of volcanoes... "

This is a narrative poem.

Mas is the poet himself, while singing and recalling, his chest is full of exhaustion from the journey, but there is another satisfaction of discovery and exploration.

"Behind an active volcano with an altitude of more than three thousand meters has a magnificent temple built of granite!"

"Huge and towering stone pillar..."

"Beautiful relief..."

"It overlooks the entire peninsula. In the spacious temple square, there are statues of the gods, but there is only one statue among them, from ancient times to the present day, people have been worshipped day and night!"

Snapped.

Thoughts are interrupted at this point.

Mas opened his eyes in reality, and Xia Yu guided him, scooping up a spoonful of paella in another tin foil bag.

bitter!

This bag of paella deliberately increased the dosage of a certain spice, leaving the spice formula on the verge of collapse.

"It's artichoke!"

Flavors similar to walnut kernels accumulate and burst at the tip of the tongue, obviously so abrupt, but Mas trembles in his heart again, and his body is stiff and lost.

On the desert.

A pilgrim, submerged in wind and sand.

Countless times fell and stood up countless times. Maas was locked in perspective, and his eyes could only focus on the mountains at the end of the sky. The mountains there were volcanic ash all year round, and the sky was even red.

But the red light is like a lamp, and there is only the most pious belief in my heart:

Be sure to go to the shrine on the volcano!

"Call, call, call..."

I don't know how long after that, Mas opened his eyes again, his breathing began to be messy, and watching the dishes on the tea table, his eyes gradually showed a trace of fear.

However, Mas gritted his teeth and scooped again!

"what happened……"

Outside the private room, witnessing Ma Si's paella enjoying Paella, Kobayashi's gentian and others, looked at each other in surprise.

This time, Mas was really "enjoying" the food, chewing slowly, lest he miss a certain taste, the secret of a certain chef's cooking, like the beast was tamed, sitting obediently, the gentleman's painting style is too eccentric. (To be continued.)

(Sikushu)